"Snort... Damn flame, I'll kill you yet boy, just want till my black hole eats you out from the inside" Okino Nuku was foaming with rage. As he flew at high speed, the power of space was like a sharp blade that sundered all.
He was heading in the direction of the stadium, his target was the replica sword of Apollo that was held by Z Sword. After all, he had lost his treasured sword and now he needed a new one and the one he wanted was exactly Z Sword's sword. He had come to realize that, that sword wasn't any normal sword and could possibly be a high-grade sword, that was even higher than his own past sword.
"I must have that sword" Okino Nuku placed his hands together, the air around him began to ripple with strong energy fluctuations. Space began to shake and a tear was made before him
